Chapter 504 [Misunderstood Me]

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Sofitel Hotel, inside a business suite.

After settling in Lin Ruoxi's accommodation, a group of subordinates were busy preparing for the upcoming fashion week tasks. Having just been free, Goodman who entered the room casually threw the white suit he was wearing on the big netg, and then his whole body seemed to be disintegrated, and he sat down on a piece of soft leather sand.

Beside Pisha, there is an exquisite solid wood low table, a desk lamp illuminates half of the room, and the white lampshade is spotless.

Goodman closed his eyes for less than a minute, then opened them again. In the yellow light, the man turned his head expressionlessly to look at the low table beside him.

On the table, there was already a document bag without any stickers.

Goodman picked up the file bag, opened the seal again, and took out a few copies from inside.

Taking out one of them, Goodman squeezed it with both hands, and looked at the content on it with gloomy eyes...

This piece of paper is a copy of a "marriage certificate", and the photo of the owner of this marriage certificate can be clearly seen from the copy...

The woman was indifferent, without the slightest smile, while the man grinned, showing a sense of funny nervousness—it was the group photo taken by Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen when they received the certificate!

"Lin Ruoxi... Do you think I, Goodman, am a fool? Do you think... If you don't tell me, I don't know what your relationship is with that bumpkin? Hmph... Haha, haha... So what if you can kill people, look down on me Me, humiliate me? What do you think you are!? Lawyer? Hehe... Of course I will call... But... tomorrow morning, you will definitely not see that bug who sells lamb skewers..."

Goodman's facial expression was a little distorted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he held the paper with both hands, trembling slightly. After talking to himself, he picked up the phone from the side and made a call.

"Mr. Goodman, it's off-duty time now," a man joked on the other end of the phone.

"Lawyer Chalmer, a friend I know walked into the police station in ten minutes. I need you to help me do something for him." Goodman narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"I knew it was nothing good... But since the employer needs it, I can only go to the police station. What is the name of Mr. Goodman's friend, and what happened?"

"His name is Yang Chen, he is from China, and he committed... homicide," Goodman said.

Lawyer Chalmer was silent for a while before he said with a smirk: "What an unfortunate guy, but don't worry, this question is not a problem for the ace lawyer in Paris, I, Chalmer."

"I think you misunderstood me," Goodman sneered, "I didn't say you should release him on bail."

Chalmer gave a "hmm" at the other end, obviously not understanding what it meant.

"What I want to ask you... is not to save him, but to help him get charged!" Goodman's eyes were full of coldness, and he said with a smile: "I believe that for Lawyer Chalmer, letting a Huaxia with no background People, it shouldn't be difficult to be convicted of murder in Paris, France, after all, he was indeed arrested by the police..."

It took a long time for Chalmer on the other end to reply, "Yeah, Mr. Goodman, you are really a special customer, but I like to make gods. Okay, your commission... I understand."

"Remember, do what you do without leaving a trace, it has nothing to do with me," Goodman added.

Chalmer laughed on the other end of the phone, "Of course, I didn't receive any calls. I went to seek justice!"

At the same time, in the underground interrogation room of the Paris Police Station, Yang Chen was staring at the photo in front of him, showing a helpless smile.

The photo Fodessa placed in front of Yang Chen's eyes was the "Golden Sun Totem" that Yang Chen had seen before, and it was still taken from the dead men in black.

Yang Chen scratched his forehead, and he probably figured out what was going on.

Originally, according to his thinking, if the police were investigating this kidnapping case, they would not find him in such a short period of time. However, if this case had been investigated by the Seventh Bureau of Security from the beginning, then even if I called the police with a satellite phone, I could still be traced. After all, the technological content is not at the same level.

Yang Chen didn't intend to hide anything, nodded and said: "As you know, I'm the one who called the police."

Fodessa's eyes were a little gloomy, and he asked: "Then, those dead kidnappers must also have something to do with Mr. Yang."

"That's right, I killed them all," Yang Chen said frankly.

The smooth interrogation process made Fodesa feel that the situation was not that simple. Due to the rush of time, although some unusual things were found in the background information of this Chinese man, he could not get definite information.

Fodessa tapped his fingers on the table a few times, mused for a while, and said: "The kidnappers who died in the warehouse originally belonged to a terrorist organization called 'Hell's Three-Headed Dog'. Everyone is Combatants who have been baptized by artillery fire. Before each of them died, they failed to effectively cause a single shot, and were shot through vital positions such as the center of the eyebrows and the sun xùe, and they were wearing helmets. According to the scene Judging the situation should be done in dim light. Mr. Yang, if what you said is true, then I have to say...

You are a real danger. "

Yang Chen shrugged, and said: "Maybe, but if I do this, it should be regarded as self-defense, and it should also make sense in law. I don't think you will casually treat me as a prisoner and put me in a cell , or be executed on the spot."

Fodessa snorted coldly: "Justifiable defense is the power given to ordinary citizens. In my current opinion, Mr. Yang is not an ordinary citizen. I can completely doubt that a dangerous person like you is also a terrorist organization." members, even, you are more terrifying than the three-headed dog."

Yang Chen sighed, and originally wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep after finishing the question, but now it seems that things are much more troublesome.

"What does the deputy director want to do?" Yang Chen said with a smile, "You said it too, all of this is just suspicion. Even if it is detained, there is a time limit, and when my lawyer comes, all these unverified things will You can’t keep me here, so I advise the deputy director to let me go. I have saved many distinguished guests, so this should be counted as a help.”

Just when Fodessa was about to say something, the fat man standing silently beside him received a call, and the bell rang.

Dun cast an apologetic look at Fodessa, and then answered, "What's the matter, didn't I tell you that I'm interrogating an important suspect?"

"It's like this, Team Leader Dun, Lawyer Chalmer from Gordon Law Firm called. He has important information to provide to our police, which is about the Huaxia suspect," the police officer at the other end reported. road.

After Dun listened, he hung up the phone and immediately relayed the situation to Fodessa.

Fodessa sighed heavily, and looked at Yang Chen complicatedly, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang's lawyer came faster than expected. If this is the case, then let's go out."

Of course, Yang Chen had no objection, and he didn't expect a lawyer to come over so soon, but at the next moment, Yang Chen became suspicious again, and turned his head to look at the alloy door behind him.

"Wh-"

The alloy door suddenly opened at this moment, and several hurried figures rushed into the interrogation room!